^{█⊰⚔⊱██ “Making my own road out of gravel and some wine, and if I have to fall it won’t be in your line. Every bodies doin’ it, so why the hell should I? Every bodies doin’ it, so why the hell should I? I’m a baaaaad man to keep, make me mad, I’m not here to please.” Looked like someone was chipper and singing along to something playing off the jukebox. Must have had a pleasant nights rest by his reaction, good thing too otherwise a grumpy pair of greaves would not be the best of things.}